Feng Lin leaned against the stone railing on the edge of the cliff, folded his arms and said, "Do you want to know the master of strange beasts?"

"good."

Yun Huanyue nodded slightly.

"Three Phoenix clansmen, plus a Jinjiaolong clan, and a strange beast that didn't come from there. He comes from the epitaph, and is from the Fei clan."

Feng Lin paused and explained, "These people are all in the sublimation realm, plus one who breaks the wall."

Hearing this, Qian Jixiang's face was a little dignified. He had once ascended to the realm and was the ruler of the land of different planes.

As long as any force possesses the realm of sublimation, other forces will not dare to provoke it.

No one wants to offend this kind of existence. There is an enemy in the sublimation realm. From now on, no matter where they go, people in their power will be at risk of death.

Who would have thought that everything would happen so quickly in such a short period of time.

The current state of sublimation is no longer enough.

Lu Yan is also a bitch, trapped in the ninth level of perfection for so long, she has also tried to break through.

But looking at the spirit stones that have been accumulated for so many years, they are exhausted in an instant, and the key is that there is no improvement for himself.

She gave up treatment.

The saved spirit stones are not as good as promoting others.

I originally thought that after all, the number of people in the sublimation realm is small, and she can still see it at the ninth level.

But now, the sublimation realm of the alien beast has also come.

There is another big wave of sublimation realms. Maybe in the future, her ninth level of Dacheng will not be enough to see.

"Who is the wall-breaking realm you're talking about?" Yun Huanyue asked in a deep voice.

"The patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, Huang Zhenzhi, this person fought against the White Emperor Su Yibai, and there was no winner."

Feng Lin explained, "Because when they were fighting, the Black Ancestor of the Yin-Yang Crusaders came."

"What happened after that? Where did the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan go?"

Yun Huanyue asked.

"Fleeing back to the crack of the destruction storm again, judging from his appearance, he should not be able to defeat Heizu."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"I'm sure I can't beat him. The Black Ancestor of the Yin-Yang Crusaders is the absolute pinnacle of the Land of Other Sides."

Yun Huanyue glanced at Feng Lin, "What will you do next? I'm talking about Yanhuang's side."

"I don't know, I came back this time to watch Yaoyao, chat with her for a while, and then plan to go to the other side."

Feng Lin shrugged, "I also want to find out what will happen over there."

"Anyway, with the current trend, if there is a big change in the land of different planes, it depends on how the Yin-Yang Crusaders will go?"

Yun Huanyue folded her arms, she was talking, the pupils in her eyes suddenly shrank into needle points, "Someone came in, and a fight broke out."

"what?"

Qian Jixiang glanced at Yun Huanyue beside her, but she would never lie to herself.

Yang Xiuyuan, who was sitting with the narrator, immediately pressed her hand on the stone table in front of her.

The imprint of the formation appeared on it, and then the stone table turned into a screen. Sure enough, I saw the position of the entrance of the ruins, and they were fighting.

But because the distance was too far, Qian Jixiang hadn't felt it yet, but Yun Huanyue, who was a Tunxing clan, had a more keen perception of energy.

It was at this moment that Qian Jixiang noticed the energy fluctuations coming from afar.

"Close the ruins, I'll go and have a look."

Qian Jixiang looked at Yang Xiuyuan.

"it is good!"

Yang Xiuyuan immediately activated the formation to seal the entrance of the ruins.

Qian Jixiang floated into the air, and his figure suddenly disappeared here.

"I think I should keep a low profile. I have more enemies."

Feng Lin took out the black robe from the space ring and covered himself.

He looked at the picture on the stone table, the person who came was a man in black robe, Feng Lin couldn't see his face.

But he always had a sense of foreboding.

Hope nothing happens.

Not long after, Qian Jixiang's petite figure appeared on the screen, apparently arriving at the entrance of the ruins.

Qian Jixiang looked at the man in black robe below, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he burst out with energy.

Rumble!
The ground under the black-robed man's feet suddenly turned into a swamp, and a few big hands made of soil emerged from the swamp.

Wrapped around the legs of the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately exploded his energy to the limit, but he still couldn't break free from the soil.

The soil changed little by little, and now it has turned into bluestone, binding the opponent firmly.

brush!
Qian Jixiang's figure fell from a height and floated in front of the man in black.

"Ancestor!"

"Back off, you have nothing to do here."

While speaking, Qian Jixiang raised his hand.

A huge bluestone palm extended out of the ground below again, this palm could completely cover up the black robed man in front of him.

"Don't! Don't do anything to me! I'm from the Sun Clan!"

The man in black couldn't break free at all, he could only speak loudly.

Qian Jixiang narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the words, and waved her small hands into claws at the black-robed man in front of her.

The storm formed by qi energy was like a sharp blade, sweeping across this person's whole body in an instant.

Even though he tried his best to resist with energy, the black robe was still torn apart by the storm, leaving many bloody marks on his face and body, all of which were injured by the wind blade.

Under the black robe was a middle-aged man with blond hair.

"What are you Sun Clan doing in our fairy palace?" Qian Jixiang asked coldly.

"Our patriarch, Fenhaijiao, is just outside. As long as you surrender, we will let the rest of your Immortal Palace go."

The Sun Clan said coldly, "Otherwise, you will die miserably. You will end badly if you offend our Sun Clan."

Qian Jixiang heard the words, and asked indifferently: "Only Fenhaijiao? Fenmu didn't come?"

"I don't know about this either. I'm here to deliver a message. As long as you go out and accept the surrender, the rest of the Immortal Palace will not die."

Said the master of the Sun Clan.

"It's really overbearing, you Sun Clan..."

Qian Jixiang's small hand firmly grasped, and the bluestone wrapped around his legs stretched upwards, gradually sealing this person completely.

"Stop! You killed me, you... ah!"

Before the Sun Clan finished speaking, it became a piece of bluestone.

Qian Jixiang snorted coldly, his eyes fixed, and the bluestone in front of him turned into pieces and scattered all around.

She turned her head and looked at the guards here, "Notify everyone immediately, and all go to the back mountain to gather."

"Yes!"

The guards here nodded and immediately scattered the notification message.

With low eyes, Qian Jixiang turned around, first passed through the cloud formation in the sky, and then rushed to the depths of the ruins.

Before she got to the depths, she saw Feng Lin rushing here, "Senior, is that person from the Sun Clan?"

"Go back and talk."

Qian Jixiang grabbed Feng Lin's arm and flew back to the depths of the ruins.

"Sister, what happened?" Lu Yan asked anxiously.

"If something goes wrong, what should come will always come."

Qian Jixiang looked at the people around him, "Last time I provoked the Sun Clan, they came to take revenge, and Fen Haijiao is outside."

"Fenhaijiao? Coming here so aboveboard, it seems that the Sun Clan is planning to take advantage of the chaos and start taking action."

Feng Lin said with sharp eyes. (end of this chapter)

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